Secret Buyer

Chapter 628: Chapter 372: [2]

Before Master Tongming could react,

The youth picked up a chess piece for the third time and placed it.

"Chess, Giant Gate."

The Giant Gate star moved.

"Seventy-two Divine Techniques, Burning Sun."

The Great Sun suddenly appeared, its fierce heat tearing the heavens and destroying the earth.

Master Tongming felt as if ten thousand Great Suns surrounded him, as if he saw Golden Crows swooping and attacking,

Under the blazing Great Sun,

The Six-Tusked White Elephant let out a mournful shriek,

The nine-petaled golden lotus under the old monk’s feet seemed to be withering!

The old monk felt even worse, as the terrifying heat seeped into every pore, burning his essence, qi, and spirit into chaos, boiling his heart and mind!

"Iron law, there shall be no heat, no light, nor sun in this place."

The Great Sun suddenly fell silent.

"Iron law, no living being shall hang above me."

The old monk spoke again, and it seemed as though the youth seated overhead was being forced down by the rules, but—

The youth smiled slightly at him, then sighed:

"Iron law... how can it possibly shake me?"

With those words, Master Tongming felt an ominous premonition, then watched in horror as the youth, under the iron law he set,

appeared untouched, still seated, still divine and majestic!

The previously extinguished Great Sun reignited at that moment, exploding with a blazing light a thousandfold!

The old monk groaned, his body began to burn, began to melt!

He trembled with fear.

"Chess, Lustrium."

"Chess, Literary Star."

"Chess, Martial Star."

Zhang Fusheng took three pieces in succession, placed three pieces in succession, three stars moved together, and then—

"Thirty-six Count Great Divine Techniques."

"Command the Five Thunders."

"Heaven and Earth Ghost God Society, quick, quick, quick!"

As the sounds rose and fell, they were like death warrants!

"Taoist Five Thunder Technique? No, no, it’s not!" Master Tongming’s complexion changed dramatically.

The Taoist Five Thunder Technique is merely a superficial trace of the Great Divine Technique of commanding the Five Thunders!

At this moment.

The sky thundered to purge the heavenly soul, the earth thunder rose from below, ghost thunder appeared in the void, divine thunder shone brightly with righteousness, society thunder attacked the altar and destroyed it, calling for—

Death, death, death!

The Five Thunders hit overhead.

The old monk aflame cried in agony, his Buddha robe turned to charcoal, Brahma Sound died down, the nine-petaled golden lotus cracked, the Six-Tusked White Elephant wept!

"Chess, Integrity."

"Chess, Left Aide."

"Chess, Right Assistant."

A vast sound suddenly rose, Master Tongming saw the youth take three more pieces, place three more pieces,

and then the three stars moved together, following with his chant—

"Thirty-six Count Great Divine Techniques."

"Nail-Head Seven Arrows."

With this voice.

The old monk suddenly felt the Burning Sun disappeared, the Five Thunders faded away, everything lost its brilliance, the Buddha Country vanished.

Silence fell all around, darkness descended from all directions.

Everything that existed became nothing.

The eyes could not see, the ears could not hear, the nose could not smell, the tongue could not taste, the body could not touch, the heart could not know!

All six senses were lost.

Only one arrow came from the void, arising from ignorance.

Death, death, death!

The old monk was horrified, yet utterly unable to resist, this was Great Divine Techniques, a curse Great Divine Techniques!

His essence, qi, and spirit were pierced in an instant, his true spirit declined, his Tao foundation shook precariously, his soul nearly shattered!

It felt like a burst, yet like billions of years later.

Vision returned, all six senses regained.

The old monk was pitifully, miserably sorrowful, almost on the verge of death, gasping for breath, a dark hole lay in the center of his brow,

The hole led straight to the true spirit, directly to the Tao foundation, unable to heal!

He struggled to lift his head, saw the youth about to take another piece.

"Wait!"

Master Tongming tiredly cried out:

"I... willingly surrender."

Zhang Fusheng paused, slightly relieved.

He couldn’t take up any more chess pieces.

He had not fully perfected this "All Heaven Star Battle Formation," only understanding the surface, able to use only these nine stars of the Big Dipper.

Now, the nine stars have been used up,

without the support, amplification from "All Heaven Star Battle Formation," and not using the Supreme Treasure to avoid exposing his identity,

he was truly not a match for this old monk.

Fortunately, the opponent was scared into submission.

"However, if I had used all nine stars at the beginning, completely supporting the Nail-Head Seven Arrows Great Divine Techniques, or deploying the true Nail-Head Seven Arrows Book..."

"Perhaps, one arrow could have pinned the old monk to death."

Zhang Fusheng had a clear understanding of his capabilities; he was not a True Monarch, but already capable of instantaneously killing ordinary Great Divine Power Users when exerting his full force!

Whether it was the Nail-Head Seven Arrows Great Divine Techniques or the Nail-Head Seven Arrows Book,

they were truly unreasonable.....

Of course,

If faced with a Great Divine Power User with Supreme Treasure protection, he might not win, and after one strike, he would become a ’hollow shell,’ strong externally but weak internally...

"So, at least before gaining the Fuli True Monarch Fruit Position, I can only face one Great Divine Power User at a time."

"That’s enough."

Zhang Fusheng understood, even if truly facing two or more Great Divine Power Users, even if truly hunted down,

he could strike with all his might.

In seizing the initial advantage, instantly killing one, the remaining Great Divine Power Users would probably dare not act recklessly... the stronger they are, the more they value their lives.

Thoughts churned then gradually settled.

Zhang Fusheng’s surrounding All Heaven Star Battle chess pieces slowly dispersed,

He looked down at the gasping old monk, speaking calmly:

"Master comes from the Mandala Lineage? What position do you hold within the Mandala Lineage?"

Master Tongming lifted his head, took one glance at the terrifying youth, feeling a chill in his heart.

Monster.

Monster!

This guy, from start to finish never displayed the mana of a Great Divine Power User, in other words,

This person purely relied on the cultivation level of the Great Power Realm to suppress and beat him one-sidedly!

If not for his quick surrender just now, perhaps...

Master Tongming felt a chill down his spine,

Immediately realized this terrifying being was not from the present world, this was yet another old monster from the ancient times...